Finding my way back to the trail
Hey there, I spent a few days around Asheville this past week, camping at Lake Powhatan. And apparently the campground decided to provide a little extra entertainment in the form of a black bear. There's something very different about seeing a bear when you're actually just hanging out compared with spotting one from a car or watching one wander through the property. You become very aware that you're standing in their space. We made a bunch of noise, and eventually, the bear decided to move...
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